Authours Note:

Sorry guys, I have not updated in AWHILE.

Here goes.

Disclamier: I don't own Naruto.

It's been 2 years. I still don't think I can remember a time when my brother, Narto, and I have smiled, or even laughed.

Everynight, I look at the bedside table, and think to myself, "Why, why did you have to go?"

If only you hadn't been driving frantically that night, looking for me.

I still remember the promise you said to me, "Don;t worry, i'll always be there for you."

I wish you never would have kept that promise. You would still be here, if you would not have kept that promise. I still wish I could feel the warmth of your lips against soft touch of your hand.

The way you used to say, oh so sweetly, "I love you." If only, I hadn't been so weak, and useless.

"I'm sorry, Sasuke" I whisper, as the tears fall down my face.


Authors note: Okay, woooow. How's this for a beginning?

I am in the process of REwriting, akatsuki girls, thanks for all your patience.